The Baron could try.
Provided he doesn't burn before he even gets there.
Kyle, for one, had somehow forgotten how ruthless their Captain was.
Months of seeing him calm, restrained, and ever so vomit-inducingly gentle had allowed Kyle to temporarily mask the true identity of this monster.
One that was currently prowling while waiting for the next prey he could toy with.
And the poor adjutant regretted why he wasn't the one who ended up obsessed with plants, for if Kyle had been popping out lettuce children here and there, then he would be out there attending the lecture on aquaponics and not here plotting revenge.
He could've been there with the sunshines and rainbows team and not with the lighting tribulation one-man army.
But, alas, there were people to roast and maybe a few who needed personal time in the void.
"Captain, all the trackers are in place, and so far, it's only Baron Firth who has been moving."
